Bo Mu Nian looked up at her with a hint of coldness in his eyebrows: "What if I can't make it through?"

Shen Chu laughed: "If you can't get through it, it's your business."

She took out a paper towel and wiped the soup stain that she accidentally got on her fingers. While wiping it, she said, "I know you should be curious about why I lost my memory and the person I chose was Fu Yan and not you."

"I admit, you are also very good. There are hundreds if not thousands of people in Lincheng who want to marry you, and there are many who are better than me."

"But when people choose a partner, they don't just choose the best one.

If so, you shouldn't choose me, there are many better women than me in the world."

Bo Mu Nian couldn't bear to hear what Shen Chu said. He used great restraint to stop himself from interrupting her: "Then why did you choose Fu Yan?"

"It's very simple. I like him. I like him now."

I have to say that Shen Chu said so many things, but none of them were as cruel as this sentence.

She was understated, but the words she spoke were like the sharpest knife, piercing his heart at once.

Bo Mu Nian pursed his lips, and after a long while, he managed to squeeze out a sentence: "You have loved me for ten years, so what does that count?"

Shen Chu frowned slightly: "If you want to bring up the past, then I also want to ask you, why did we get divorced in the end without a child after three years of marriage?

I only got together with Fu Yan a year after our divorce. These news can be traced on the Internet or in the life dynamics of people in the circle."

She didn't want to mention the past to him, but he insisted on mentioning it.

Shen Chu said and clicked his tongue: "The last person I chose before I lost my memory was Fu Yan, and I also chose Fu Yan after I lost my memory. Why do you feel unwilling to do so in your old age?

Besides, it’s me who I loved for ten years but ended up with nothing. Even if I feel unwilling to do so, it’s still me. You don’t have this qualification.”

"That's because there is a misunderstanding between us, and Fu Yan knows that there is a misunderstanding between us, but he still wants to intervene."

Shen Chu couldn't bear to hear other people talk about Fu Yan, "It's okay if you say I cheated, but if you say Fu Yan interfered, I hope you will understand clearly that I have lost my memory, but I am not mentally ill."

"Also, even if I didn't like Fu Yan, I wouldn't choose to be with you."

Shen Chu had a cold face, picked up the teacup in front of him, then reached out to take the teacup that was on Bo Muqing's seat, and touched the two teacups hard: "You have your pride and are unwilling to bow down, and I also have my self-esteem and I am unwilling to do so." Lower your head, the two of us are like these two teacups, if they are forced to touch each other, either you will break it, or I will break it."

"How do you know I'm not willing to bow my head?"

Bo Mu Nian frowned, he disagreed with Shen Chu's statement.

"When I say bow your head, I don't mean that you surrender to me, but that you have never really understood me.

Even if I lose my memory, I am still Shenchu.

It was you who found me first that day. Logically speaking, you obviously had the upper hand.

But the three questions you asked in a row all revolved around 'How can I remember you when I lose my memory?'"

"When you face me with such an amnesia, you are still more concerned about whether your position in my heart has changed after I lost my memory."

"If by this point you still don't know where you have lost.
Chapter completed!